The End Game (Thron series Book 1)

by S. Tron

  “Damn people, get a room” Samuel and Liam stand beside us.

  “Samuel is moving in with us,” I tell Andrew, his eyes questioning, he nods.

  "Shit lady I just want to babysit". He says it, but his eyes shine and a big smile on his face.

  "Well, tough luck, you got a family now, and Liam can come and train you in our gym".

  Something isn't right with Samuel; I want to help him.

  Angela is back with the children. “Are we going to see daycares now?” she asks. I need a shower, but I need to head home for that, Andrew hands me his bag, “we’re going to the showers, then we will go. Sam, Matty I want you to meet Samuel, you will stay here with him till mummy finish her shower”.

  “Oh, no!” Matty says Sam looks at her “we’re going to be here all day!” they laugh the little rascals.

  “I’ll be quick.”

  “You don't know how,” Andrew tells me. I stick my tongue out and run to the showers, Andrew right behind me.

  38. Andrew

  "So, Samuel?"

  "He has no one; I can feel something in him is broken; we both know he is a great kid; he needs love and support."

  "I get that, you know I do, more than anyone.''

  Jude gives me a huge, dimpled grin. I looked left and right, open the door to the shower and slip in, grabbing Jude's arm taking her in with me. She laughs, "Andrew! Everyone is waiting for us!"

  "I will blame your long showers."

  I turn on the water, taking off my shirt in one swift move, "you're sexier in these clothes than any jeans or dress or shorts. You're loose and carefree in them" Jude laughs, I pin her to the wall, kissing her hard, she opens up to me, clinging to me, I take off her shirt, she kisses me, demanding, loving, needing me. She opens my jeans; we don't break our kiss, I help her take them off, she takes off her leggings and panties. I lift Jude from her ass, her legs wrapped around me, I take her in the water, she gasps, we kiss, bite and devour each other. I lean her back to the wall in the water. "I'm wrong, this is the sexiest look on you" with that I kiss her again. One hand gripping Jude's ass, the other playing with her nipple, we can't stop kissing, Jude's hands go over my chest, my arm, my face, she broke the kiss "never shave, never, promise me!" I chuckle, I knew she had a thing for it. "As you wish". I slide my cock inside her. "So wet" I whisper. "So big" she answers. I push in and out of her, her body against the wall, telling her I love her, she's beautiful and sexy. She tells me she loves me, that I'm the best man she ever met, she's lucky to get me. That upsets me, "you're not the lucky one, love" all my frustrations of the day comes up, in a second. I start pounding her hard, punishing, angry sex; I can see on Judes face she understands, clenching my cock tight, holding one of my shoulders for dear life, her other hand on my neck, "fuck me, Andrew, fuck me hard" I do. She sucks my neck. I bite her shoulder. GrowlIng her name, she gasps and pants. Our orgasm so close, I love you she yells I love you, Andrew, I feel her orgasm taking her, clenching her beautiful pussy, I come with her. I love you too, I tell her, kissing her softly.

  39. Jude

  We try to shower as fast as we can, when we emerge out only Angela and Samuel are there with the children, both looks amused, I blush. “Common little ones! We’re going” Samuel calls Sam and Matty.

  The day passes at ease, the daycare seems good, and the children stay there for an hour without us, we go to Samuel house to pick his belongings.

  It’s a dump; his foster parents don’t give a shit about him; all he has is a duffle bag with his sports equipment. Andrew glance to me, he nods, we take everything and leave without a word. I texted Angela to help me with the paperwork. All this time Samuel doesn’t say a word.

  “Look, Sam, i-”

  “It’s a fine old lady; this is life.”

  “You’re going to have a better one, I promise” he stays silent all the way.

  The children are happy; the people working there seem amazed by them.

  We go to eat lunch. while the children nap, I go to the gym with Andrew. Samuel is in his room.

  “You did good Jude when you’re whole; your heart is open, you see the hurt in others, he needs people like us. Like I needed you, to make me see there is life outside these walls, to give me a family, to show me what Unconditional love is”

  “As I needed you to help me be me, to teach me to love again, to trust, I love you, Andrew.”

  ‘I love you, Jude, and tonight I'm finally going to make sweet love to you”. And he does.

  One year later Tokyo 2020

  ‘Ladies and gentlemen, I welcome the podium miss Jude throne, the winner of the gold medal.

  I did it, my family crying from the bleachers, my partner and children stand beside my team, I have GB flag on me, but a star of David painted on my leg. I cry, hug the Nigerian girl who won the silver, she is a great kid. And the Russian that got bronze, I tell them they did great. All the photographers and media people run to me. After a year of being the face of GB Team, telling my story around the world, going to fundraising, social events and balls, I'm finally free, it was my dream, and it was terrific, but now I want another baby or two or three with the man I love.

  Andrew and I never got married, I couldn't call any man my husband, and like Andrew put it, we’re partners, he still trains me, loves me, cares for me, and the children, they still call him Andrew, Samuel still calls me an old lady. I got a shit load of money from all the competitions I won; we put it all under the children names, that includes Samuel. Andrew and I got a million offer to do endorsement as a couple; we bought a bigger house, where we have a few extra bedrooms for future visitors or children. Samuel room is next door to Sam and Matty's room; our place is on a different floor, where I can be as loud as I want, Andrew makes sure I will.

  In the entry floor, there's a big sunroom with all my plants and garden tools, a big living room and a grand piano I got for my birthday. My piano is in our bedroom where I play only for Andrew.

  Eddy is still alive, but she calmed down a bit.

  Samuel and I run together in the track twice a week where he tells me all his troubles. I do TRX once a week, Pilates twice and running every day, I think I’ll keep it that way, even though I have no plans of competing again. I aced each competition this year; we decided I'm not going to run the 5000m only concentrate on the 10,000m run.

  “Miss Thron, what is your next goal? Will we see you in Paris in four years?”

  “Miss Throne, are you planning a family? Will you stop running?”

  “Is it true your brother is the broadcaster for the Olympics in the BBC? did you fixed him with It?”

  The reporters jumping in one after the other

  "Well then, I am planning on having a baby, in case you didn’t notice we already have a family, I want my son Samuel to compete in Paris 2024, I am planning to sto-”

  “Miss throne will compete in Paris; I will train her. Also, our son Samuel will compete there, Liam is training him. We are planning to have a baby, but it will not stop Jude from her life, I will stay at home if needed” Andrew cut’s in. I give him a big smile. He leans in, whispering in my ear “we better start working on that baby”.

  “Miss Thorne”

  “Mr Bedford”

  We walk away, running to my children, my family, my brothers and parents, Marcus, Liam and Angela. I'm whole.

  I wear the ring Andrew gave me, as a symbol of our commitment. I bought Andrew a ring. Also white gold, simple band, inside I curved not letting you go. In return Andrew took mine for curving, it says I see you.

 

 

 
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